utried | graveyard...2

GRAVEYARD

Notice of an itinerary change—

Well, shucks! You died. This might be a familiar experience for you, maybe not. Either way, you're probably feeling distinctly less dead now, with any injuries you previously obtained now healed. Grogginess still clouds your mind, but in a way that's reminiscent of waking up rather than anything nefarious.

... Not too unlike when you first arrived here, actually. Namely, because you wake up in what looks to be an airport terminal. Again! It's not quite the same as the one you were in before, but you're not free of airports yet, it seems. To be specific, you're in the baggage claim area, in the most literal sense: lying in an open suitcase on the carousel, going round and around (or, if you were unlucky, you might've tumbled out of the suitcase as it slid down onto the conveyor belt). You might want to hop off at some point.

If you're worried about your belongings, you can find them either on your person or in another suitcase chugging along on the belt. Once you retrieve everything, there's a new area to explore. Plus, reunions to be had with those who died before you, or with the four Hosts you haven't seen since the first week. And should you be worried about the living side, there are various screens around the terminal, allowing you to still watch what's going on over there.

► GRAVEYARD RUNDOWN

You are able to see the living (and their public network posts).
Weekly effects are still active.
Any personal items you didn't give away before your death are with you in the graveyard.
You can still use your curse items on the living, with the usual caveats of avoiding OOC inconvenience (e.g. no effects that would last into Thursday night).
The graveyard has its own set of NPCs (Maestro, Bora, Libeccio, Scirocco). You are no longer able to contact the living side's NPCs via audiences, but you can talk to the other four once again.
If you get injured and would like to be healed (within reason), the graveyard NPCs can heal to varying degrees, so feel free to handwave tapping them until you got one who could help you.
You may handwave the NPCs explaining the basics to you: you're alive again, but you're unable to regroup with the "living" side due to lacking a mode of transportation to the airport terminal where they are, and a barrier is blocking people from leaving the old-fashioned way. Trying to book a ride is a work in progress for the entire graveyard.
As of Week 4, the memshare effect from Week 3 remains.

QUICKLINKS

NAVIGATION; (FULL NAV)

INFO

PLAYER STATUSES IC PROFILES MURDER PROPOSALS CYOA SIGN-UPS

SETTING

NPC AUDIENCES LOCATIONS ROOMING CURFEW

REPORTING

PC TURN-IN MOD REPORTING EVENT TURN-IN VOTING

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Oh! Bora... the shy one who's good friends with West. It's nice to meet you too. How is it, working here? It looks like we have quite the cast on this side...

[hehe.]

I'm not that shy, I was just really nervous all of you were going to hate us. And I have a lot of friends here, too, and I was really nervous they were going to know it was me and wouldn't like me anymore... It's a lot better over here, I think. It's far away, but we can show you our faces and we can react to things as ourselves instead of having to pretend to feel neutral.

[sorry to ramble teen girl nonsense anxiety upon this, your hour of death.]

I think West is probably just being nice, anyway. [since she is a baby.] But I like them a lot, too. Are you friends with them?

Well, see... I talked to someone who could have been a host to a previous game. A different self, so to say. I can't blame anyone for being dragged into it or willingly taking part—it doesn't mean you have to approve the meaningless deaths.

... Though I am a little annoyed by auditors not taking life and death seriously with the respect that it deserves.

[ Okay, mister "kill me in one shot" ]

But regarding West! They're annoyed by me, but that's par for the course~ I might annoy you too down the line. Ah. But West showed up with a basket of apples when I was grievously injured. I'm really fond of them.

... It's really too bad that I couldn't eat any of them at the time. Truly.

[ flashbacks to west giving out apple tarts during trial ]

Believe me, I'm more than a little annoyed by the freaking auditors for doing this to everybody.

[despite saying "freaking" she real mad.]

I don't think you'll annoy me. [at least she has a lot of tolerance for annoying people.] The only thing that would really bother me is if you said something like, let's boil Rosamund in oil or something creepy like that. If you want, we could even pick more apples.

[ Seodore just smiles. The amount of times he's been called shady or suspicious is not little...

But his expression conveys genuine interest. ]

Is there an orchard here?